This sudden change has made Feng Chu songs stunned.

She looked at the back disappearing into the darkness, her brows wrinkled.

Is it...

Was he really hurt by her?

Outside, there is a faint thunder.

The Fengchu song looked out and saw that the moon had already been obscured by the dark clouds.

There was lightning and a light, and it seemed to tear the entire sky, and it was very embarrassing.

It looks like it is going to rain.

I think of it again, it seems that there are some people who are leaving, and Fengchu’s heart is really depressed.

She just wants to scare and scare him.

Anyway, he also saved her life. In any case, she could not kill him.

It’s just that the behavior of the first two days is too bad!

She must scare him, otherwise she is worried that she will be violated again!

Moreover, with the strength of the imperial dust, how can we escape her attack...

Where do you think...

Her eyes swept across the side of the burning spell.

Darkness: Is the power of this spell really so powerful?

Outside, Xu was aware of the disappearance of the breath inside, and the meat group finally ran in.

Just after the meat group ran in, the outside suddenly rained.

This rain is coming too suddenly!

Feng Chuge picked up the meat group, and some of them looked away uneasy.

He...should be okay...

"Oh..." The meat group leaned on the phoenix-song song, and noticed the strangeness of the Fengchu song, screaming out loudly, then sticking out the tongue and slamming the palm of Fengchu song.

Feng Chuge sits on one side, but always feels that something is wrong.

Under such a heavy rain, if he is really hurt by her, then how can it be good.

She gathered her face and finally picked up an umbrella from the bedside.

"Oh..." The meat group didn't know what Fengchu songs wanted to do, just screaming.

"The meat is awkward, I go out and see, come back later."

The words fell, Feng Chuge went straight into the rain.

The rain is really big, there is no sign.

In another place, the white figure passed through the air and went back to his yard.

"The master, you are soaked all over!" Bei Xuan saw the emperor coming back from the rain and exclaimed.

The emperor's dusty thin lips are close, and his face is not good.

Then, in front of Bei Xuan, at a speed visible to the human eye, the body gradually narrowed down...

"The master... What is going on?" Bei Xuan exclaimed.

The imperial dust completely retracted the appearance of the small dust, the long robes hung on the body, and the little face was pale.

"Nothing... suddenly it rained, the spiritual power was reduced, and the toxin could not be suppressed-"

At present, only in the evening of the moonlight, he can be turned into a normal appearance.

"The master is not good in your face..." After the emperor's dust was reduced, his face could not be like today.

The emperor's dusty bottom reveals some dark light.

His lady seems to really dislike him...

The Emperor sighed softly, sitting on the bed with his knees and began to mobilize the spiritual power of the body.

In fact, Feng Chu song's blow, for him, there is no harm.

Only the moonlight tonight has suddenly disappeared, and the spiritual power in the body has suddenly decreased. This sudden change is indeed very harmful to the body. Because of this, the body will become so weak at this time.

Behind him, Bei Xuan is also unambiguous, sitting cross-legged, and inputting spiritual power into his body.

I don’t know how long it took, and the face of the imperial dust gradually recovered...